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... p> The next morning, I woke up to the sound of a different smartphone than usual.
I fumble for the smartphone ringing by my pillow and tap the screen without even looking, still groggy.
The sound of the smartphone stops.
“Yawn, it’s about time to get up.”
I stretch out in bed, but before I can fully extend my arms and legs, I bump into something next to me.
“Ouch…”
My hand makes contact, and a voice other than mine speaks up.
“Huh?”
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